So sweet...

Was dreaming of durians last night. haha Oh... the yellowish, creamy, succulent and oh-so-SWEET flesh was like ice cream melting in my mouth. Did not get to savor it for long, though, as I woke up at that moment. *grimaces in mock grumpiness.

Still, the sweetness of the durian of my dreams cannot compare to that of the apple of my eye. Sometimes it is not so much what people say, it is the things that they do not say or the simple things they do that touch our hearts. That shy smile, the twinkle in those expressive eyes, the tenderness of those cold hands that warms my heart, all of these and so much more.

Somehow it feels so natural, to do things together, to take a stroll for digestion after a oh-so-full dinner to alleviate the bloated balloon that we call a stomach, and to talk till the cows come home. haha

Huddling outside in the cold dark night, sometimes talking, sometimes gazing at the not-so-black night sky, sometimes just busking in the tranquil silence that does not need to be filled, but which we feel, these precious moments of eternity I will treasure.